Wang Ma suddenly sprang up from the ground, ejected the empty magazine from the pistol, then took a fully loaded magazine from his pocket, inserted it into the pistol, and chambered a round.
He then quickly walked to the door, turned the handle to open the door, and rushed out.
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Wang Ma came to the outside of the corridor and happened to meet a cleaning lady who came to clean.
The cleaning lady who was pushing the cleaning cart froze instantly, staring in shock at Wang Ma, who was covered in blood.
At this moment, Wang Ma was looking at the cleaning lady with a sinister smile, while slowly raising his right hand.
As Wang Ma slowly raised his right hand, the aunt finally saw clearly what he was holding.
"That's... a gun...!"?
The aunt looked terrified but uncertain. Suddenly, she saw a man rush out from the corner of the corridor behind her, and Wang Ma's right index finger began to slowly tighten.
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"Damn it! That's real gunfire! This is serious! How can there be guns in China? We must notify them immediately to send someone over!"
As the man ran in the direction of the sound, he took out his phone and started dialing a number.
"What happened? Why were there gunshots?"
"Did I hear that right? That was gunfire. How could there be gunfire here?"
"How could that be gunshots? Who turned the TV up so loud?"
Numerous noises emanated from the rooms they passed along the way, and some bolder individuals even opened their doors to investigate.
"Go inside! Everyone go inside immediately and stay in the room! Don't come out!"
As the man ran and roared, he showed everyone the small, vertical black wallet on his left hand.
Everyone who came out of the room looked puzzled at the small black wallet in the man's hand.
Just then...
"Bang, bang, bang, bang..."!
Gunshots rang out again, and those who had come out out of curiosity were instantly terrified. They rushed back into the room without looking back and locked the door.
"15 sounds represent 15 bullets. Combined with the sound of this type of firearm, the other party is very likely using a Glock 17!"
The man quickened his pace again, and his phone connected at that moment.
"Quickly! Immediately notify the special police and public security officers of Shanghai to come to the Shanyun Hotel. There has been a shooting on the 14th floor!"
The moment the call connected, the man immediately shouted.
There was a moment of silence on the phone, then a voice came from the other end.
"Um... Brother Mu Chuan, today isn't April Fool's Day, is it? Is it really appropriate to make such a joke..."
Hearing the voice on the phone, Mu Chuan almost jumped up in anger.
"Damn it! Little Cui, do you think I'm arguing with you...!"
As Mu Chuan ran to the corner, he turned around and saw a person covered in blood, holding a pistol, pointing the gun directly at a cleaning lady in front of him.
Upon seeing this, Mu Chuan's pupils constricted sharply, and he immediately roared.
"stop"!
Mu Chuan roared, and Wang Ma, who was about to shoot the cleaning lady, stopped abruptly.
"Bang"!
A gunshot rang out, and a 9mm bullet grazed the cleaning lady's scalp.
"call out"!
The gunshot rang out, and the cleaning lady froze on the spot. She felt a gust of wind fly past the left side of her head.
"Brother Mu Chuan, you don't know how to do that..." "Bang!"
The person on the other end of the phone began to sense something was wrong, and the sudden gunshot made him shudder.
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With his shot missing, Wang Ma quickly turned around and saw Mu Chuan standing at the corner in front of him.
Without the slightest hesitation, Wang Ma immediately pointed his pistol at Mu Chuan and then pulled the trigger.
"I'll blanch it!"
Mu Chuan shuddered and immediately turned around, lunging toward the corner behind him.
The next second...
"Bang bang bang bang..."! "Crackling and popping..."!
Wang Ma kept pulling the trigger, and 9mm bullets shot out of the chamber, hitting the wall at the corner.
Instantly, dents appeared on the wall, from which various pieces of gravel and dust fell.
"Damn! This is way more exciting than dealing with thugs!"
Looking at the fragments of the wall flying around him, Mu Chuan, hiding behind the wall, didn't know how to describe the situation.
"Have you notified him yet, Xiao Cui?!"
Mu Chuan shouted into his phone.
"Holy crap! There really is a gun! Mu Chuan, hold on! I've already started notifying the Shanghai authorities!"
An anxious response came immediately from the other end of the phone.
The gunfire had stopped, and Mu Chuan cautiously peeked out.
Wang Ma had already taken off running, rushing towards the elevator.
As he passed the cleaning lady, he even hit her hard with the butt of his gun.
"Oh my!"
The cleaning lady was instantly knocked to the ground, clutching her head in pain and wailing incessantly.
"Damn it! He even hits an old man, this guy is such a beast!"
Mu Chuan cursed under his breath and immediately rushed toward the cleaning lady who had fallen to the ground.
When I got to the cleaning lady, I could clearly see that she had been hit on the head and there was a wound from which red blood was flowing out.
"Auntie, hang in there! I've already called for an ambulance!"
Mu Chuan immediately started rummaging through the cleaning cart, found a bundle of plastic bags, tore them open, and wrapped them around the aunt's head.
While tending to his aunt's wounds, Mu Chuan watched Wang Ma gradually disappear into the distance.
Wang Ma had already rushed to the corner and was running towards the elevator entrance next to him.
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